四年之后，或者两年之后

Ericsson会走开。Rooney会记取教训。或许Crouch会练习头球，Terry的速度会更快，Downing这颗传说中的英格兰新星真的会升起。

而Gerrard，Lampard，Ferdinand三德和俩Cole或许可能大概一定会继续走下去。

然而那或许将是没有Beckham，没有Neville，甚至没有Owen的英格兰。

这样的英格兰，是否还会是我珍爱的英格兰。

 

 

Anyway。Tomorrow never dies。

 

 

 

 

Moonlight city. You just couldn’t see an end to it. 
It wasn’t what I saw that stopped me ,Max. 
It was what I didn’t see. 

 

Take the piano. 
Keys begin. Keys end. 
You know there are 88 of them. 
They’re not infinite. You’re infinite. 
And on those keys, the music that you can make is infinite. 
I like that. That I can live by. 
But you get me up on that gangway, and you roll them out 
in front of me. 
Keyboards have millions and billions of keys that never end. 
That keyboard is infinite. 
Then on that keyboard there’s no music you can play. 
That’s God’s piano. 

 

Did you see the streets? 
There’re thousands of them. 
How do you choose just one? 
One woman, one house, one way to die……. 
You don’t even know where it comes to an end. 
Aren’t you ever just scared of breaking apart with the thought of it? 

 

I was born on this ship. 
And the world passed me by. 
But 2000 people at a time and there’re old wishes here . 
But nevermore that fit between prow and stern.. 

You played out your happiness bit on a piano that was not infinite. 
I learned to live that way. 

 

Land? 
Land is a ship too big for me, 
It’s a woman too beautiful, a bridge too long, perfume too

strong, music I don’t know how to play.
I can never get off this ship. 
At best, I didn’t step off my life.
After all, I don’t exist for anyone.